Coordinates unclear,
the first wonder of a new day.
Open your eyes,
light diffused, a little confused,
gradually you wake. Go slow.
Morning coffee:
is there a better type
to wash away remnants
of the darkness that exists?
A cloudy day any way,
no need to rush. 
You sit and settle 
into this reality, every cell 
of your being readjusting.
Recalibrate your emotions.
Don’t rush it. 
No need today.
Yesterday no longer matters.

©2017 j.g. lewis